Galen watched as Bell's fingers moved along her folds, as she teased her clit and let out soft moans of delight. His mouth watered at the sight, and he ached to be buried inside her.
His wife was always desirable. Galen spent most of his time when they were together fighting the urge to take her anywhere and everywhere. But right now, she was showing him a side of her he had never seen before.
Of course, he knew she touched herself. Their phone calls made it impossible for her not to. But she had never shown him before. She had never allowed herself to be so vulnerable before him that she would let him watch as she pleasured herself.
Galen had never been more aroused than he was at this moment. Knowing that she felt comfortable and safe enough that she was able to do this with him now. He was tempted to let her continue until completion, to just stand back and watch.
But as he listened to her moans and watched her body writhing, the ache to touch her and be the one to make her moan was too intense.
Galen crawled onto the bed and pushed his face between her legs.
Bell pulled her hand back with a groan of pleasure, reaching down to grip the blankets as Galen's tongue lapped at her juices and twirled against her sensitive bud. She took in a shaky breath as he slipped a finger, and then a second one, into her while he lightly sucked.
It didn't take long for Bell to feel her climax building as she rolled her hips and thrust herself up against his mouth while his fingers curled inside her. She bit down on her lip as he sucked and moved his hand with a final thrust that shoved her over the edge.
Bell pushed her head back into the mattress, closing her eyes as she tried to catch her breath from the rolling wave of pleasure that spread over her body, leaving her fingers and toes tingling.
She wanted to laugh and cry at the same time. As the warmth of her release continued to trail up and down her body, only now could she believe he was here with her. It wasn't her sleep-deprived and desperate imagination. He was here.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBell opened her eyes and looked at him. Galen was still between her legs sitting back on his knees. He wiped his mouth and looked back at her with a smile.
"You came back," she whispered.
Galen furrowed his brow and then let out a soft chuckle.
"Did you just notice?" he asked.
Bell sat up, looking him in the eyes.
"I started to think you weren't going to…" she said.
"I promised you I would," he replied with a gentle smile.
"Yes," she said, nodding and laughing softly. "You did."
Galen took a deep breath. As much as he wanted to continue to reconnect physically, he didn't want to push Bell too much. It was clear that she had been scared he wouldn't return. He wanted to comfort and reassure her. The last thing he wanted was to make her feel like he cared more about sex than how she felt.
He moved his hands to cover his still very present erection.
"I'm going to grab a quick shower," he said, a gentle smile on his lips. "How about you get some coffee ready for us, and then we can have a good talk?"
Bell nodded.
"Yea, we should probably do that," she said softly.
Galen nodded and started to move off the bed, only to be prevented by Bell climbing onto him and straddling his lap. His hands automatically moved to her hips to support her. Leaving his swollen shaft pressed between them against his stomach.
"Later," she whispered, leaning in to kiss him softly. "We can talk later."
Galen swallowed.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
Bell pulled back, keeping his gaze. She reached between them, grabbing hold of him with a firm squeeze. Galen groaned and licked his lips. She smiled as she relaxed her grip and began stroking him, watching as his breathing changed and his focus faltered.
Bell raised herself up on her knees.
Galen's eyes stayed glued to hers as she moved him to line up with her entrance. He swallowed as he felt the heat coming off her. He was fighting every instinct inside of him that wanted to thrust into her right now.
She was leading in ways she had never done with him before. He was more turned on than ever, but he wanted to see how far she would take it. He would let her do whatever she wanted to him.
Bell lowered herself onto him slowly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmGalen groaned as the tip of his cock slipped inside of her. He was too excited, too worked up. All he wanted was to bury himself in her and feel her tightening around him as he held her in his arms.
Bell took a slow, deep breath through her nose as she rolled her hips, teasing him more. She was trying to be sexy and tease and play with him. But her hunger for him was fighting against her desire to play with him.
In the end, it was Galen that couldn't stand it anymore. He let out a low growl.
"I'm sorry," he whispered. "I can't take it anymore…."
He held her hips and thrust himself inside of her. Bell cried out as he pushed against her walls, digging her nails into his shoulders.
She leaned forward, resting her head against his shoulder as they both took deep breaths. Suddenly she let out a laugh.
Galen furrowed his brows with concern.
"Did you… miss me… that much?" she questioned between breaths with another laugh.
Galen then remembered teasing her only a few moments ago about her impatience. He laughed. It seemed she wanted revenge.
"Yes," he replied, holding her steady as he rolled his hips to move inside her.
Bell moaned and dug her nails harder into his shoulders.
"I did," he whispered, thrusting into her harder.
The games were done. And for the next few hours, the reunited couple put aside the worries of the world outside their bedroom and simply basked in their carnal desires for each other.